Chapter 831 The Ancient Undead

To be honest, if Alaya hadn't come out, I would have almost forgotten that there is such a sleep god in my body. Her talent in sleeping has exceeded the standards that common sense can achieve, and she has directly pursued hibernation. She originally remembered it at the beginning. I wanted to go out to eat or dry my wings every day at the right time, but since I had little Qijing living with me, she seemed to have forgotten even this. Anyway, it’s okay if she doesn’t eat or drink. Angel sister just stayed in my mind every day and took care of me. A child.

This is really the character of a sweet wife and loving mother, if you don't pay attention to the details. []

Alaya flapped her wings, even though there was actually no dust on them, and then another small white figure appeared next to her. This was a little girl wearing a white dress with complicated ruffles. The girl has white wild pony tail, white dress, white face, and a white rose flower on one eye. She is really a little girl whose whole body is pure white. She follows her "mother" "When I came to the real world from the spiritual sea, I looked around curiously and found that I had arrived in a completely unfamiliar place. I immediately flattened my mouth in fear and was about to cry. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and stepped forward to grab him. This child, who is as white as a piece of paper, is just out of habit. Under the constant influence of mercury lamps, I have basically developed an occupational disease of putting things on my shoulders when I see something of a similar size...

Xiao Qijing's attention was initially attracted by the strange environment around her, but now it finally focused on me. She immediately grabbed my hair with tears in her eyes and giggled: "Dad is here!"

"Wow, you learn to speak much faster than your little sister Pao...

I sincerely sighed that the current little Qijing was born after I brought her here and "cleared the memory", and now she is less than one year old, and little Paopao is almost three years old, so our family has given birth to When ranking seniority among the younger ones, Xiaopao was considered her older sister.

Of course, you can't delve into the seniority of our family. Sandora is my lover and will be my wife in the future, right, but Huiyin Deng sometimes calls her sister, and Xiao Qijing calls her sister Huiyin Deng, and then the two little guys They are all my daughters, so by the same token it can be proven that Sandora is actually my daughter, I am my son, and Little Bubble is my sister. By extension, Paopao is my mother. It took me nearly a whole morning to draw this relationship. In the end, I was so exhausted that I almost asked for help from a psychological hotline. Qianqian was there to help me with ideas. She used herself to play in the first year of junior high school. The linear equation of two variables, which I had never understood in the first grade, helped me solve the problem of family relationships, and finally I came to the conclusion that she was not only my mother, but also my daughter. At that time, both Qianqian and I were exhausted mentally and physically.

Therefore, if you don’t have the strong nerves to face the end of the world with a smile and the broad mind to accept suicide, you must not try to smooth out the relationship spectrum of our family, because this is too unreasonable...

Although strictly speaking we were still on the front line of the raging war, I still held Xiao Qijing up with a smile and lifted her up several times. Unlike mercury lamp, which had to show its teeth and claws in protest every time it was lifted up, Xiao Qijing Akira is always happy with this game. She laughs happily, completely ignoring the scene of war and smoke behind her. She is truly the daughter of the head of the empire. This heartless fool is shown on the battlefield where thousands of troops are fighting. If this was photographed and hung in the Louvre, how much reflection on war and peace, innocence and children would be left for future generations. But I don’t care about reflection now, but let Xiao Qijing calm down while Turning to Alaya: "Do you know what this thing is?"

Alaya is the leader-level apostle of the mysterious system. The knowledge system she knows is completely different from ours. If the control core of this shadow space is not a technological creation but a mysterious creation, it might be explained clearly. Although Shandora is knowledgeable, there is always an essential difference between an expert and a skilled worker on cutting-edge issues.

"These are ordinary metals, but they are endowed with strong obsessions and meanings." Alaya pointed to the smooth, mirror-like ground beneath her feet. Thanks to her always wearing long skirts, the ground was as bright as a mirror. If she were wearing a short skirt, I wouldn't know where to look at this time. "I felt a very strong obsession coming from my feet, just a few words: defend the defense.

Sandora and I looked at each other, and Xiao Qijing began to run around the two of us.

"Hold the defense? Those four words turned our ten planetary battleships into toy guns?"

"It's not just four words." Alaya shook his head. Although his tone was still soft, his eyes were filled with an expert look, and he looked very serious. "Brother Jun, I just checked the database, and the situation has been I probably understand. This is where the Revenge Army separated their souls after they withdrew to this space. The last obsession they left here was to "hold the line of defense." At that time, all the survivors in the entire empire maintained the same idea, and this The intensity of the idea is unprecedented, and the Revenge Army must have had a large number of apostles from the mysterious side participating when the souls were separated. The apostles from the mysterious side are very good at converting spiritual power directly into things that can affect the real world. We have always been used to it. In any case, the efficiency is maximized. Even if the corpses and souls of the same race can be used to serve the empire, we will be happy to transform it, so those powerful wills will eventually be used to transform this place, through symbols Meaning and powerful obsession form a permanent refraction layer of information, just in these mirrors under your feet.”

"This...isn't this unscientific?" I looked at the bright mirror at my feet tangledly. Although I understood what Alaya said, I felt that this explanation was too hasty. Of course, what's more important is that there are so many planet battleships. It can be destroyed by obsession. How can something like obsession be so powerful?

"It's just the refraction of information and the manifestation of the apostle's law." Alaya nodded matter-of-factly. "It's like the Star Realm God Clan itself possesses law, so the words they speak in god form will directly change the structure of the world. The powerful hope Spirit apostles also have similar powers. The universe is made up of information, and the definition, flow and transformation of information make up everything in the world, and the souls of Xiling apostles can affect the flow of these information. When a sufficient number of Xilings are condensed, After it breaks out, information will be disrupted. In the final analysis, "the damage caused by the attack is just a piece of information. As long as the information interference is strong enough to block it, no matter how strong the firepower we use, it will be impossible to break through the defense here." . "

The more I listened, the more surprised I became, and finally I shouted frantically: "Isn't this too foul?"

"No foul." Alaya thought for a while and said to Sandora and I very seriously, "In the final analysis, this is just a special defensive method, but it is more inclined to the mysterious side of power, and a suitable method needs to be used. Only in this way can it be cracked. It’s not that it’s much more powerful than Brother Jun’s star battleship, but that you’re going the wrong way and any attack that can cause damage will have no effect on this barrier.”

"Has my obsession become a prison that traps me?" Sandora lowered her head, muttered to herself silently and then looked into Alaya's eyes, "You have a way, open this."

"The power of one person cannot be compared with the death thoughts of all the apostles in the entire region of the old empire."

Alaya said softly, with a dull look on his face that made people wonder how reliable this guy was, but she still gave him a way out, "But if I use mental polarization, I should be able to open a small channel and send Brother Jun to you." It’s still possible to go in, but only the mental body can go in, not the physical body.”

Alaya specifically emphasized it.

Shandora and I looked at each other, and we both saw an obvious look in each other's eyes: We have come this far, can we go back?

Of course, the more important thing is: the spiritual body. Apart from anything else, Shandora and I are both master-level figures who play with spiritual power. Needless to say, Shandora's identity as a soul snatcher, I am still a void creature, and I have to follow the rules. According to Father God, in fact, my body is a "birth gift". My true body is spiritual power. If you have spiritual power and soul, you can become a void form, and that is our true appearance... Okay, talking about this, I started to become speechless and choked up again. Why do you think the void form of Father God is still such a shocking and handsome old man, but when we transform, we don’t even show a face? I finally made a nose by myself and it was 40-60 inches from my face...

I didn't expect that Alaya would play such a big role in the final moment. Every action of this girl seems to be a little unexpected, from rushing onto the earth rashly, to the moon on the road while walking, to the frightening pops from time to time. She was so smitten, and now she suddenly appeared like this and turned things around. If Qianqian is the type whose thinking is difficult to grasp, Alaya is a complete activist, and the two of them are Just like quantum, in a state of uncertainty, my thoughts have diverged again.

"Then I'll leave it to you. Also, keep an eye on the child."

I rubbed my angel sister Yinliang's smooth long hair, and pushed the little Qijing, who was already a little dizzy, into the latter's arms, because if I wanted to enter with my spiritual body, it would be equivalent to losing the shackles of my physical body in my spiritual sea. Alaya usually falls out of my mind when I'm sleepy, little one

Qijing is more likely to saunter outside: the situation in the control core is unknown, and I can't let this child take this risk.

Alaya nodded, and then asked Sandora and I to stand in a halo she drew casually. All imperial agents and Atlantean artificial gods were on guard from a distance and were not allowed to come near here (mainly To prevent accidental injury, Sandora and I both focus on attack. No matter who leaks a little bit, those who are accidentally injured will basically have to say goodbye to the four arithmetic for the rest of their lives.) Then she spread her huge wings, white The light instantly filled Sandora's and mine's vision.

In the moment of blurred consciousness, the heavenly angelic singing completely relaxed my mood in an instant. The next second, I had arrived in a dark space.

My eyes tried to adapt to the surrounding darkness, but after waiting for a few minutes, the darkness was still darkness. I suddenly realized that there is no such thing as eyes in a pure mental state. This place is more like a storage area than a space. The darkness in front of me is probably a spiritual symbol, such as rejection and closure of the arts.

Shandora's breath is not far away, well, that's how it feels. I don't know if there is a so-called difference between near and far in a place like this. I followed the familiar breath to release the spiritual connection, and Shandora immediately responded back. : "Arjun, are you okay over there?"

"I don't feel anything, I just can't see anything."

"It's normal. We should be in the storage area of ​​the control core now." Sandora's voice echoed in the spiritual connection, with a wonderful metallic vibrato. "It turns out that there is such a structure inside. It has no open space except basically In addition to the control system of the shadow space, there are storage structures here, and the souls of the Revenge Army are stored here. In this place, all information is communicated directly, and there is no need for things like light, and certainly no need for sound."

"It's like the two of us got into the hard drive?" I felt that the situation in front of me was very interesting. There was nothing that could be sensed conventionally around me. Except for myself, it seemed that the whole world no longer existed, but the perception aspect was not consistent at all. None, as if I was born to live in a world where everything is empty - but in fact this is an illusion caused by changing my way of existence. I tried to release my mental power everywhere to arouse the spirits of the revenge army here,

Attention, this attempt immediately achieved good results: a voice suddenly sounded in my mind, which sounded very familiar.

It's pl-15, the Grand Warlord of Hua Wei.

"Your Majesty the Queen, you are finally back!"

I could tell that the other party was greeting Sandora, and the way he spoke was still lackluster, but this time I could hear Shengchang's obvious excitement. Just one sentence made me deeply moved: These lonely souls, I don't know how many years I have been waiting in this dark space before I finally look forward to the queen's return. If it hadn't been stored in a special state, I'm afraid even the mind of Xiling Apostle would have collapsed by this time, right?

"M Xiao 5" Sandora's voice sounded equally complicated, but she still maintained a good composure. She must be very excited and sleepy now. You can't see anything here, you can only hear other people's conversations, so you can only judge the atmosphere through the voices of both parties. Now it seems that I, the "strange majesty", have been left alone, and Sandora The voice continues "How many survived?"

"Such a heavy loss, Your Majesty," pl-15 immediately replied, "The number of still-responsive souls has dropped sharply to less than one hundred thousand. When we closed the shadow space, we originally had millions of souls, but as time goes by, our The power is also constantly being consumed. When it is confirmed that the entire group will perish if it continues to be consumed, we will start to fuse. According to the degree of their own consumption, the severely consumed apostles will give up themselves and merge with other apostles to continue the team."

Sandora was silent for a moment and finally asked our most troubled question: "What happened? Why did you create such a shadow space, and why did you lock yourself up? More importantly, why did the bodies you gave up suddenly appear? Losing control and starting to attack the Imperial fleet? They actually regarded me as an invading force?"

Although the content was intense, I knew Sandora didn't actually mean to reprimand. She just had too much pressure and wanted to vent it, and more importantly, she wanted to know what happened back then. Although we have deduced a lot, it is only speculation after all.

"The empire has been attacked." This time, the voice that sounded was not the voice of M Yizhan, but a strange female voice. "I hope you can believe it: the ones who attacked us were His Majesty Emperor Aisain and His Majesty Emperor Cassius. They led all of them. The army came to invade your territory, and... they all showed an abyss reaction of astonishing intensity. A few minutes after the invasion started, the garrison near the border also mutinied, and a large number of warriors were controlled by the abyss until we cut off the spiritual network. "

"Lu En?" Shandora had already expected the attack mentioned by the other party, so she didn't ask more questions, but called the other party's name first, "It's good to know that you are still alive. Where is Semar?"

This time the response was a man's voice: "Your Majesty the Queen, I am here. There are only three of us left in the original four governors. Gurandorf died on the defense line."

"Your Majesty the Queen, you don't seem to be surprised by that disaster." M's voice sounded, and I realized that I was now being watched by more than a hundred thousand souls. I subconsciously wanted to shiver, but this time I didn't even have a body. , there was no trembling.

"The empire has been destroyed." Sandora said this without hesitation for almost a second. "The large-scale abyss explosion destroyed the empire. The attack you suffered is the remnant of that disaster."

o. Now is the New Empire Era, the 3rd year of the Recovery Era, and everything is starting from scratch.

He and I are the only two emperors of the empire. "

Sandora must be referring to me, and then I felt a wave-like wave in my spiritual feelings.

Moving, this should be another spirit expressing loyalty, but I didn't have time to carefully understand how much information it contained. Because now I am worried about whether there will be any problems if Shandora speaks out so bluntly. This news has too much impact.

But what is unexpected is that there is no chaos at all. Although I can detect from the spiritual feeling that all the souls are violently moving, the spiritual connection still maintains absolute silence, and no one is more. Say a word. When Shandora's words fell for a few seconds, PL-15 spoke, still in a calm tone: "Understood, this will explain the reason for the garrison's rebellion. So now we must preserve our lives, so as to harm the empire. The benefits are greater. But there may not be much that some spirits can do. We have lost our bodies conceptually and will never be able to create a body that allows us to move." "Now you should answer my question. Alright?" Sandora's voice sounded. "I know now that you were attacked, but why did it end up like this? What's going on with this shadow space? What's going on with the separated souls? Of course, the most important thing is that. : What’s wrong with your bodies?” (To be continued.!.